In the devastated mountains, Zhong Lingyue's eyebrows furrowed, hesitating.
Read in full text Wu said a lot, but her proposal was not wrong, so she was in a dilemma.
"Fairy Zhong ignored one point, a very important point."
Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that Fairy Zhong thinks that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons don't have a means similar to the soul lamp?"
Hearing this, Zhong Lingyue's face changed, and she said, "You mean?"
"Yes, we can judge whether a person is dead or alive through the soul lamp, can't the extraterritorial heavenly demons?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this person's relatives and teachers already know about his fall at this moment."
"In other words, the next time the extraterritorial heavenly demon descends, he will definitely be vigilant.
It will even set up a dead end and lead us to the bait. ” Ling Xian looked at Zhong Lingyue seriously and said, "If we stay here, then it will not be us blocking the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but the alien race will stop us." ” Hearing this, Zhong Lingyue fell silent.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Ling Xian was right, from the moment the man died, this game was not a bait, but a trap.
"You're right, I didn't think it through."
Zhong Lingyue was silent for a long time.
"It's good that the fairy understands."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhong Lingyue is much stronger than him, if he insists on staying in this formation, then he has no choice.
Right now, if this woman wants to open, everyone is naturally happy.
"It's me who is greedy, and being able to kill an Eighth Realm power is already a blessing to invite the heavens."
Zhong Lingyue sighed, there was a little apology in her beautiful eyes, but with her temperament, it was naturally impossible to apologize.
"It's not too late to pull back from the precipice."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and gently brushed the matter away.
Then, he came to the front of the blood-colored array, and his starry eyes showed a little reluctance.
It's not that I want to continue to snipe the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, but this array is ingenious and wonderful, and it's a pity to destroy it like this.
However, this array must be destroyed, otherwise, it will not be able to gain precious respite for the Xuanwu Continent.
"Write this down and slowly comprehend it."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, carefully looking at the blood-colored array under his feet, and imprinted each formation pattern on his heart.
After a moment, he memorized the blood-colored array, and then began to break the formation.
The level of this array is not low, even if it is looking at the array, it can be regarded as a first-class existence.
Ordinary grandmasters don't have the ability to destroy it at all.
However, for Ling Immortal, who was already a great master of the Array Dao, it was naturally nothing.
Therefore, it was only a moment before he was completely broken.
This means that the trip has come to an end, and although the process is thrilling and life-threatening, the result is undoubtedly gratifying.
"It's over, this trip is worthwhile, congratulations."
Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"Indeed, it's just" Zhong Lingyue smiled bitterly, and stopped talking.
The same is true of Wu Weak, who has always been smiling, but at the moment she is full of sadness.
This made Ling Xian's brows furrow slightly, and he glanced at the dim gold and silver twin swords, and his heart was clear.
In the battle with the man, the inside of the two Excalibur has been broken.
For example, it is like a monk who has broken his foundation, and it is difficult to heal.
In this way, the two girls naturally looked sad.
However, Ling Xian didn't take it seriously, he was a Instrument Dao Instrument Dao Sect Master, and he had the highest inheritance of the Instrument Dao.
For others, it is difficult to repair the gold and silver swords, but for him, it is really nothing.
At that moment, he asked with a smile: "If it is because of these two swords, those two fairies can rest assured." ” "You can see it," Zhong Lingyue was stunned.
"It's just internal breakage, it's not hard to see."
Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"It's not difficult to see, but it's not something that everyone can do."
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Zhong Lingyue smiled bitterly.
"Yes, the gold and silver swords were broken once before."
"Senior Sister and I searched all over the Xuanwu Continent for the Instrument Dao Grandmaster, but no one was able to repair it."
"In the end, it was a fluke that I met a great master of the Instrument Dao who traveled all over the world, and I was able to restore the gold and silver swords to their original state."
Wu weakly sighed softly, quite helpless.
"Let me try, I can't promise that it will be fixed, but I certainly won't let it get worse."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "If it's a fluke repair, it can just repay the favor of the two fairies." ” "It's okay, since you can see the problem with this sword, and you think you also have a certain degree of instrument attainment, let you try it."
Zhong Lingyue groaned for a moment and handed over the golden divine sword.
Wu Weak also handed the silver sword to Ling Xian.
It's just that the two of them still look bitter, obviously not holding out any hope.
Ling Xian laughed at this.
He made a move to repay the kindness of his two daughters.
Although Zhong Lingyue and Wu Youyi came here voluntarily, the purpose was to protect the mainland, not to see his face.
But in any case, the two were invited by him, and he was responsible for repairing the gold and silver swords.
"These two swords are made of special materials, ordinary grandmasters, and they really don't have the ability to repair them."
"However, I'm no ordinary grandmaster."
Looking at the gold and silver twin swords that were seriously damaged inside, Ling Xian smiled secretly, not feeling that it was tricky.
His instrument attainments are indeed only at the grandmaster level, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the great grandmaster who symbolizes the pinnacle.
However, he has a Instrument Immortal Inheritance that is also beyond the reach of the Great Grandmaster.
There are many special recipes recorded in this lineage, and one of them is to focus on restoration.
This method is very subtle, like a fountain of life, which can nourish the magic weapon from the inside and make it regain its divine power.
Therefore, Ling Xian did not hesitate and directly played this method.
Suddenly, a soft halo bloomed from his hand, enveloping the gold and silver swords.
In the next moment, mysterious power poured in, moistening the damaged interior of the twin swords.
"Huh" Zhong Lingyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.
Although she doesn't understand the Dao, she can also feel the magic of the halo, which gives her the feeling that it is like an immortal elixir, full of vitality.
Therefore, she came to the spirit, and stared at the gold and silver swords without blinking.
The same is true of the weak.
After that, a magical scene happened.
I saw that the gold and silver swords gradually shone brightly, and the power that disappeared gradually reappeared.
Two hours later, the gold and silver swords rose into the air, as bright as the sun, and the divine power was monstrous.
This means that they have been repaired and are the same as before "You really did it."
Zhong Lingyue's eyes shook.
"And it only took two hours, which is incredible."
Wu weakly widened a pair of beautiful eyes, more and more curious, and more admiring.
Even the cold and arrogant Zhong Lingyue also showed admiration.
At the same time, there is also a little gratitude.
The gold and silver swords were the key to their strength against the power of the Eighth Realm, how could they not be grateful "It's just a fluke."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.
"It's really a monster, not only proficient in formations, but also so extraordinary."
Zhong Lingyue slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if all the shock in her chest was spit out.
"The fairy has won the prize."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go first." ” "Go ahead, my junior sister should also go back and prepare."
Zhong Lingyue nodded lightly.
"Farewell."
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Ling Xian smiled faintly and left like an immortal.
The goal, Qingyunjian
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